Ron Weasley Hot Novels & Stories

B E I N G P R I M E She gave in to them. To him. 2·1 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She wouldn't succumb. One thing Eiling Weasley knew was that life loved to throw lemons at her. She'd received her first lemon when her parents died, then when her family rejected her. Now, life was going to throw another. In the form of the most popular group at her school: The Prime Empire.

"What is it? Ambrose asked when he saw Theodore getting tensed and nervous. "Your granddaughter is about to arrive," Theodore said before adding, "I'm going to bring her and Dotty here." "Ah. The future queen or king is about to arrive." Crystal Cornell spoke with a smile. She was the former werewolf queen and grandmother of Steve Weasley. In fact, she was the one who was going to lead both vampires and werewolves tonight. While Scarlett Wright was going to lead the witches and wizards present there. While Oliver, Owen, and Oscar were going to lead the hunters.

Harry Evermore was the forensics department's techno-geek. He was a wizard with anything related to computers and machines. He was tall, skinny with shoulder-length black hair and glasses. Likewise, he didn't need the glasses, though. He had a perfect vision, but they made him look nerdy. He was also a werewolf, an omega to be precise. “Harry, can you hook up the dashcam to my laptop?” asked Clara, the object of his affection. “We'll be able to see things a lot better on my screen.”

Luna Caroline was the goddaughter of the former werewolf King, Oliver Weasley. After a journey of five hours, I finally reached my destination. "So, what brought a Glint to my place?" The Werewolf King asked bitterly the moment I entered his office. His aura hit me like a strong wave, scaring Venus. "Steve!!" A woman warned him and handed over a toddler girl to him. "Keep your anger-controlling device in your lap," she added, and for some reason, it worked. I believed her to be his queen. She removed her eyes from her family and looked at me with a smile, but her smile vanished when her eyes landed on me.

Elora looked back and found Theodore there, along with a few savage-looking werewolves. “Yes. She’s Caspian’s lover.” “And she that you say has the power of Hëna?” “Hey, I didn’t say that. However, the information I have is reliable.” For the first time, Theodore looked at Elora and he gave a vile grin. “Imagine if we had a descendant of a woman like her, our pack would be the greatest pack in all of New Zealand.”

A hiss escaped Conway as he slowly slid himself inside the confines of the glorious heat and slickness once more laying claim to the molten womb of the Omega who had gripped the table harder the moment he'd been stretched wide and impaled by way of the hulking brute's massive appendage. Porter noted the eerie glow of Owen's eyes as they shifted from the familiar emerald green into a glossy grey coloration upon the moment he'd been impaled. His heat had returned full force and he seemed to no longer care about having an audience. Conway's glowing yellow-golden eyes had been fixated upon Porter himself as his nostrils flared and he took in the scent of the aroused new arrival he began to thrus

Her hair was dark brown, almost black and her skin was half pale, half tanned. "With all my respect to you," I looked at the girl whom I assumed was Evelyn, then I looked at Elizabeth, "isn't she too young?" I asked her. "Don't worry, Evelyn is a very powerful witch," she assured me. Evelyn walked towards Rayne who was still in my arms and she placed her palm on Rayne's chest after she sat down on her knees in front of us. Suddenly, Rayne took a deep breath and she let out a small smile.

Mates are definitely not brought to those parties. Lorna has dirty blonde hair that is pulled up in a high ponytail. Lorna isn’t the worst looking she-wolf. In fact, many males would find her extremely attractive with her high cheekbones, perfectly thin, and zero fat body. However, her personality sucks, and I don’t like thin bitches. It’s why I’m glad Wren has curves. Both girls stand. “Alpha Valen, it’s so nice to meet you.” Anisa greets, bowing her head to me before she takes Graven’s arm.

"Lennox is my exception, Mom, and he hasn't even been sorted—" "Your mom sorted me last year," I interject, recognizing her deep love for Harry Potter. Regina nods firmly, affirming her decision. "He's Gryffindor." I blow a playful kiss in Ashton's direction, taunting him. He licks his lips, attempting to maintain a serious expression, but fails to hide his amusement. Regina observes us for a moment longer before inquiring once again, "Do you happen to know anyone who might be interested in dating Tony, perhaps?"

Every path I’ve walked and the ones yet to come will lead to this omega. Nothing else matters except making him mine in every way. I struggle to contain my raging beast, who demands I tear jim away from these prying eyes and protect him from the evil these men can do. As I look at him, I can see that he is also caught in this spell. His icy blue eyes are hazed with lust, and a heated blush taints his pale skin. I’m entranced as Ronan’s plump lips part, his breaths coming far too quickly as a look of pure ecstasy slides across his face. His eyes flutter closed, and he sways backwards. For a heart-stopping moment, I think he might faint.